[[A/N: 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚒 𝚜𝚘 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛, 𝚒'𝚖 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍.]]
your prying eyeballs spotted the numbered device on the wall of the interior. a clock, stating the time 7:54am. some time seemed to pass, but not fast enough.
this job was depressingly boring, but hey. money's money.
all of a sudden, maybe a certain visitor coming over might be more fun than i made it out to be.
several customers have stepped in and placed their orders, yet none of them took the appearance of your jobless and teal-haired acquaintance.
say, does he even know drinking's illegal til 21? well, the area where i live, at least.
—eh, probably not or just ignores it. won't be bailing him out of jail either way.
just standing at the register, staring at basically nothing seemed useless.
huh, no more customers coming in. that'll make things easier, i guess.
nobody to take orders for.. why is it this boring?
whatever.
without giving a shit anymore, your body leaned itself forward on the counter, placing your arms out and resting your head on. a completely dull face adorned your flawless face. we love self-confidence here.
words weren't enough to describe the immense feeling you.. felt. the ticking on the clock was heard better, due to the silence engulfing you whole. you weren't gonna lie, it was starting to annoy you.
a little rest won't hurt, you thought.
and if i got caught? then my ass would get fired. i'd be broke again, looking for another job with a pay like this would be hell. this pay is making my life finanially stable, can't exactly say the same for my mental health.
actually, getting fired for sleeping sounds too extreme for manager's being. perchance not, and only some of my pay decreases.. can i even handle that?
your strings of thought got interrupted the moment someone menacingly loomed over you, his stare piercing through your unmoving figure. jeez, quiet much?
you didn't move, neither of you did. upon looking upwards a second later, there stood a familiar face.
[[someone lmk if they can't see the font i'm using for dialouges.]]
“ 𝚊𝚑, 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎. 𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚒 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍, ” you solemnly nodded to myself, your eyes closing while doing so.
“ 𝚘𝚏 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚒'𝚖 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎! 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚒 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚏é. ”
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𝙃𝙤𝙬 𝙘𝙮-𝙣𝙣𝙤𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜!《 Cyno x Reader 》
أدب الهواة[ 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚛𝚎𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗. ] 𝚊𝚗 • 𝚗𝚘𝚢 〈 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚋 〉 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚛𝚢 𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚎; 𝚗𝚘𝚒𝚜𝚢 𝚙𝚞𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜. ・-・-・-・-・-・・-・-・-・-・-・-・・-・-・-・...